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Big Dick Energy - Chapter 8

Added 2022-03-31 23:04:30 +0000 UTC

They had an arrangement since they were kids where Lena picked out all of the shamrock marshmallows and ate them separately. She crunched a small handful as she placed the breakfast in front of Kara and then scooted onto the stool across from her.

Kara dug her spoon right in, disarmed by the presence of food. She ate three heaping mouthfuls with wide eyes that wandered to all of the other parts of the meal Lena was preparing — waffles dripping in golden syrup and butter, crispy slices of bacon, and fluffy eggs. Lena arranged it all in front of her and Kara didn’t know where to put her fork first.

“Are you going to tell us your brilliant idea, or should we wait for Kara to stop ogling the food like it’s an omega’s cleavage?” Alex asked and pulled the platter of bacon out from under Kara’s nose so that she sank the tongs of her fork straight into the table.

Lena smirked and lifted her phone to tap onto Instagram. “One of our friends from college is hosting a house party at his cabin. It’s about an hour away and he has a bunch of spare rooms if we want to spend the night.”

“Which friend?” Kara blinked and dragged the plate of bacon back to its rightful spot in front of her. She glared at her sister, fully prepared to fight for her claim to the sizzling and crispiest pieces.

“James Olsen,” Lena reported and took one of the crispier slices Kara had been eyeing up.

Kara would have pouted if it was Alex, but somehow watching Lena with anything in her mouth had become more important than greedily hoarding her favorite foods. She licked her lips, narrowing her eyes as her cock responded to Lena’s puckering. Her mind was somewhere else entirely when she muttered out, “Sure, that sounds like fun.”

Under normal circumstances where she was completely in control of her brain, she wouldn’t have made that same decision — but with all of her five senses so focused on Lena, she was much more agreeable.

“Great, so we’ll leave around five,” Lena decided and stood up, breaking Kara’s sex-driven enchantment.

“Wait, the party is today? Won’t your mom have a problem with this?”

Kara wondered if mentioning Lillian would help Lena reconsider and glanced to Alex for back-up.

“That’s why I already told her we’re staying at Sam’s,” Lena revealed and plucked a red grape from a vine, biting into it with a blink at Kara’s flustered appearance. “My mother trusts Sam as an older omega, and the party is right by her new apartment.”

At that information, Alex started to look just as disgruntled as Kara felt, and they both hunched over their breakfast plates in totally different moods than when they came to the table.

“Okay, good talk, I need to go and start getting ready.” Lena waved at her room and hurried off before Kara could ask any more questions.

“You are in way over your head with Lena,” Alex warned and flung a grape at Kara with perfect aim to hit her between the eyes.

“You think I don’t know that?” Kara hissed and moved to retaliate, lifting a bunch of grapes that she gingerly set back down with a smile as Lillian walked by.

Lillian glared at her and came to a stop in the same place where Lena had been standing moments ago. “Kara, I purchased a deodorizing spray for your bedroom.” She dropped a large black can in front of Kara, which resembled insect repellent and featured a giant cross over the Alpha symbol.

“How kind of you to think of me,” Kara muttered through a forced smile that hurt her face. She pressed her fingertips together and brought her hand to her forehead to ease a tension headache suddenly taking hold. “By the way, we’re supposed to visit Sam later...?”

“Oh, I wasn’t aware that you were going.” Lillian shrewdly narrowed her eyes at Kara and chewed another coveted piece of bacon from her plate.

“Apparently I’m invited,” Kara wheezed, looking a lot like she had a hay fever allergy from the brightness of her cheeks. “Don’t worry. I’ll keep Lena safe.”

“About as safe as a newborn antelope in the company of preying lion,” Lillian whispered, making an analogy that could only have come from watching the live action version of The Lion King as a family the night before. “Or in your case, that mentally deficient hyena.”

Kara took a deep breath without opening her mouth and blinked back the temptation to argue. If she took offense, then she would seem guilty and that would just enforce Lillian’s paranoid behavior.

Alex intervened with a whack to Kara’s back. “I’m going to accompany them. I’ll look out for Lena, and I’ll even bring your alpha repellent along.”

Lillian stood down from her protective maternal posturing and nodded to Alex. “It also works as pepper spray. I bought it for Lena when she went off to college, but she thought I was being ridiculous.”

“Trust me, Mrs. Luthor, you have no reason to worry,” Kara promised.

At the time, Kara spoke from the heart and with a genuine hope that she could keep her libido in check for their trip.

The problem was she gave absolutely no thought to the fact that they weren’t going to Sam’s place. They were attending a college party, where a lot of horny alphas and omegas would be drinking straight from kegs and playing rowdy games.

Lena thrived in those environments, and Kara embraced that as part of the college experience — but she should have known that the whole night was going to go south from the minute they arrived at the party location.

Two omegas named Mackenize and Lyra came up to Kara and hung a sign on her back as soon as she walked through the door. They laughed and shared intense looks and smirks.

Kara cringed at their flirtatious scents and stuck a hand around her back in paranoia. “What is that, a kick me sign?”

“No,” Lena frowned, her quizzical expression shifting to sudden, bright-eyed understanding. “It’s a picture of–”

“You can’t tell her!” Mackenzie insisted, glaring at Lena like she was about to ruin their whole night by blabbing what she could see. She led Kara away from Lena by pulling her into the cabin and smirked at the immediate, resentful stench of her omega.

“These pictures are for a party game,” Lyra explained in a bored tone and waved her hand around so they noticed the rest of the alphas sporting various creatures taped to their shoulders. “We’ve assigned animals to every alpha, and they have to guess what theirs is by the clues omegas give them.”

To Kara’s discomfort, Mackenzie appeared to be checking her sister out, and she sidled up to Alex with a grin.

“Except you. I’ve never seen you in any of our classes,” Mackenzie intoned, intrigued by Alex’s presence and cocky disinterest.

“And you’re not gonna,” Alex uttered, stealing a beer out of a beta’s hand as he walked by.

He looked offended, but too embarrassed to confront her, and Alex took a sip with a smug lift of her chin as she shoved Kara forward like the worst chaperone in history. “Go interact with people.”

Lena stepped around them and headed over to a table crowded with snacks and drinks.

Next to the cheap beer were bottles of cola and a large selection of omega brews that required proof of ID to purchase. Apart from Alex and a few others at the party, no one was of age to buy the drinks, and Kara remembered they were banned on most campuses. Only one freshman brought a bottle to a college party and Professor Grant led the committee to expel him.

Kara wandered towards the drink table just to be intercepted. Andrea roped her into a hug and continued to cling after the initial greeting. She stepped back to peer at the sign on Kara’s back and embraced her again.

“Kara – I hope all the omegas that flock around you tonight don't affect your ego too much. I like that you’re sweeter than most,” Andrea confided, her warm breath as saccharine as the drink in her hand. She almost spilled it as Kara actively tried to escape her embrace and finally released her grip as Lena hurried towards them.

Kara couldn’t tell what drink Lena poured for herself. The plastic cup hid the contents, but she was grateful for the beer Lena passed over.

“To be honest, we’ll probably be gone before the party ends,” Kara rambled, extracting herself from Andrea with as much tact as possible while the omega pushed her chest out in the hopes of Kara copping a feel.

“You’re kidding, right?” Andrea scoffed, finding it absurd that anyone their age would want to cut out before the night was over.

“Kara’s always been an early riser,” Lena announced with the kind of smugness that left Kara in the dark. She secured her arm through Kara’s and peered up at her with a suggestive flutter of her lashes directed at the sign on her back.

“I hate getting up in the morning,” Kara remarked in confusion and sipped her beer when she sensed she said the wrong thing. She tried not to chew her lip as Lena tensed at the implication that she was lying.

“Maybe you just need a helping hand to get going,” Andrea quipped, her flirtatious pheromones alluding to how she would be happy to volunteer.

Kara blushed at the insinuation and shook her head.

Lena had no qualms about stepping between them to make it clear that the only hands that would ever be on Kara were her own. “Maybe you need to find an alpha that isn’t already taken. Mike is available. Why don’t you try your luck with him?”

Andrea’s disgust resulted in several people backing away from her, the scent causing a few to cough dramatically. It had the opposite effect on Mike, who ventured over at the sound of his name and draped an arm over Andrea’s shoulders to make unwelcome advances.

“Karma's a bitch,” Lena whispered to Andrea, happy to see how close her face was to Mike’s armpit as he tried to chat her up.

“Your tits look great in that top, Andrea. I bet they would look better out of it. Wanna prove me right in the bathroom?” Mike asked, oblivious to how every omega in his vicinity cringed and backed off. He had a picture of an octopus stuck to his back, and Kara couldn’t help but see the resemblance as he grabbed at Andrea’s ass.

Lena ushered Kara through the crowd before she did something dumb and gallant like rescuing Andrea from Michael.

Kara found herself curiously trying to peek at the animal pictures on her friends’ backs and wondering why Maxwell had a bunny while James had a chihuahua.

“Do you think there’s any significance to the animals we’ve been assigned?” Kara mistakenly asked and eyed another table where several print outs waited to be paired with alphas.

Siobhan paused with a long glance down at the front of Kara’s pants and answered her question. “Slow on the uptake, aren’t you, Danvers?”

Some weeks after presenting as an alpha, Kara had ended up in Siobhan’s dorm room during a party. They had kissed for about twenty minutes and Siobhan seemed excited until Kara stood up to get them drinks. That was one of the first times an omega had blurted some kind of excuse to run off, leaving Kara bewildered and with an erection. At the time, she had no idea that she intimidated them, but the humiliation from the rejection still stung all the same.

Kara realized that a lot of those omegas happened to be at the party and flattened herself into the wall to avoid them.

From her safe place near another snack table, she spotted Sam heading through the crowds and scoping out Alex. They slipped their arms around each other in an uncoordinated hug that broke apart awkwardly.

“Don’t freak out, but I invited Sam to party with us,” Lena divulged and ripped open a new bag of chips to dangle in front of Kara. “If Alex hooks up with her, there’s nothing to stop us from thoroughly enjoying each other tonight.”

“I’m not sure that was a great idea. We don’t even know what happened between them.” Kara squinted at the way her sister appeared to finish her drink the moment Sam turned to rifle through the pictures on the table.

“I do,” Lena revealed and fed Kara chips as she clarified, “Okay, not all the intimate details, but enough to know that Sam thought Alex wasn’t into her after they went camping alone a few months ago. Whatever happened left Sam feeling embarrassed and vulnerable, and Alex has been avoiding her ever since. So I told her Alex was totally into her and she would be here with us.”

“What if she isn’t, though?” Kara wondered, chewing the chips faster out of nervousness and her building anticipation over getting Lena all to herself for a night.

Barely two weeks of vacation had passed, and Kara discovered she was unable to function without Lena in her bed.

“Kara, look at them,” Lena demanded, making the most of her natural perfume as the perfect method of seduction. “They couldn’t be more attracted to each other if someone glued magnets to their lips. Trust me, they’ll be sneaking off within an hour or two. Then I’m all yours.”

Lena pushed her hair over her shoulders to give Kara the perfect view of her neck and breasts and traced her fingertips over the expanse of Kara’s belt.

That simple tease was enough to pump all of Kara’s blood straight to her cock and she tried to ignore the sudden tightness of her jeans. She needed a distraction, or she would run the risk of bumping into people with a hard-on.

“Hey, can you see what Sam picked for Alex’s animal? I can’t make it out from here.”

“A possum?” Lena frowned at the implications of that and crunched on a chip with a shrug. “It has some gnarly looking teeth.”

“Why the heck would Sam choose a possum?” Kara stared in flabbergasted shock and began to head over to where Alex was making a spectacle of herself without her knowledge.

Lena restrained her by the arm and laughed at her appalled scent. “If I had to guess, it must be a reference to whatever happened between them. Either way, it should be a good conversation starter.”

“By conversation, I think you mean argument.” Kara dropped a hand onto her hip and decided to stay out of it as Sam took her sister off to a back room. “Errr, but maybe they’re skipping the chance to talk altogether.”

“I just hope Sam keeps your sister occupied for a couple of hours. We’ve been using condoms for days because you’re afraid of the mess we’ll make. I need to be alone with you, and I even poured myself a special drink for the occasion.” Lena drained her plastic cup in three gulps and pointed towards one of the other rooms.

Kara remembered the specific omega drinks that had been lined up on the table waiting for people to help themselves. She knew Lena must have poured herself a generous amount because her eyes were already lidded and her smile was a little lazy.

She slipped an arm around Lena’s waist, her hand naturally falling to her backside as she escorted her mate through the party.

“What makes it so special, anyway?” Kara asked and pushed a door open just to hear a couple inside let out a shriek. She closed it so fast she almost hit herself in the face and ushered Lena up the wooden staircase to one of the bigger bedrooms.

“You’re about to find out,” Lena cooed and shoved open another door to drag Kara inside by the front of her belt. She unbuckled the leather, forming her palm to the front of Kara’s pants where her cock was stiffening.

“Since I’ll have to use heat suppressors all summer, consider this the next best thing. The effects wear off in a few hours, but until then…”

Lena didn’t need to finish her sentence when her slow strip tease was more than enough. She unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her thighs to expose her cunt in a light purple thong that covered very little. Her shirt was the next to go, dropped onto the carpet near Kara’s belt.

Kara grabbed the desk chair to jam it under the door handle and bragged in excitement, “Nobody will be disturbing us now.”

Lena slipped her bra off, holding the cups in front of her tits until Kara’s hands moved under them. Her nipples pressed into Kara’s palms, stiff and begging to be touched.

“God, you had better ravish me.” Lena heaved in a deep breath and smiled down at Kara grabbing her breasts. Her scent was the first clue of her healthy libido, along with the gleam from her dilated pupils that went in hand with her kissable smile. “Fuck me for all of the times you had to wait, Kara. When we return to the lake house, I want my pussy to feel like it can’t possibly take any more.”

In all the years of friendships with Lena, she had no idea how filthy the omega could be with words. Kara silently thanked the universe and let out a growl that excited Lena to shivers. She lunged at the omega, all hormones and desire as she lifted her by the backside to carry her straight to bed.

“Everything about you riles me so much that I have to start my day with a cold shower. If it wasn’t for the fact that we’re constantly surrounded by other people, I would have rutted you on every surface of the lake house by now.” Kara nudged her face into the crook of Lena’s neck and bit down on alabaster skin. She licked at Lena’s pulse and bent down to spread Lena across the mattress.

Kara showed her appreciation with her mouth, kissing and sucking a wet trail over Lena’s clavicles, then lower to the rise of her tits. She didn’t mean to be a stereotypical alpha, but Kara dreamt about having Lena just like this almost every night — naked and voluptuous and just waiting to be rutted. Sometimes she imagined Lena begging for it, but no fantasy could compare to the real thing.

Kara groaned and caressed the omega’s nipples with her lips, keeping it firm against her tongue. “You smell like you’re in heat. I wish we brought a whole bottle up here.”

They rocked against one another, and Kara gasped at Lena grinding her slit against her trapped erection. Slick covered the front of Kara’s pants, and she wasn’t entirely convinced it was all from Lena.

Their lips connected and Kara fumbled with her zipper until Lena shoved her pants down to let her cock spring free. She flung off her shirt, forgetting all about the picture on the back of it.

“I don’t care what happens at this party, you’re not pulling out.” Lena caught her by the chin to make sure her demands would be met, and they both made raspy noises of satisfaction when Kara moved her hips forward.

The little pale lips of Lena’s cunt spread out for Kara’s entry, but she was too enamored with Lena’s open-mouthed pleasure to glance down more than once. She slid her girth straight into the omega, feeling the inner clench recede and Lena’s pussy stretch. Her cock twitched impulsively, and all of her muscles went rigid as she immediately released the pent up seed of the last few days. It pumped out of her too fast and overflowed from between Lena’s inner lips. She gasped from the incredible spasms in her groin and the luxury of experiencing Lena’s bare heat.

“How is it, Kara? You missed filling up my pussy with your seed, didn’t you?” Lena curled her feet around Kara’s legs, locking them close together to keep her cunt full.

Kara fumbled with the omega’s sensitive clit and groaned at Lena’s internal constrictions. “Oh gosh, yes. There’s nothing that comes anywhere close to feeling this good. I need your pussy, Lena. I need it wrapped around me, and there’s no way I’m going to survive if you suppress your heats this summer.”

The slick in-and-out motion of her cock was inviting all of her veins to the surface. Lena’s warmth rubbed down her shaft and Kara groaned at her base-deep immersion in her best friend’s slick cunt. The incomparable snug heat was all around her, fluttering over Kara’s girth.

The mattress springs began to squeak, and Kara hoisted both of Lena’s legs up to thrust into her. Lena turned her head to the side, exposing her throat and moaning through orgasm. Few things made Kara feel like a powerful alpha, and none more than Lena grasping at her back while she convulsed in ecstasy.

The ragged sound of Lena’s keening whines coincided with Kara’s speed, and the perpetual wet smack of her cock drove Lena’s hips into the bed. It was in these moments that Kara understood the primal urges of her alpha, the all encompassing need to stake her claim before another alpha got there first.

She knew that Lena would never look at another alpha or want anyone else, but Kara competed with them each time her knot began to pop. In the back of her mind, she devoted all of her energy into pleasuring Lena so thoroughly that nobody else would outdo her.

“Use your teeth,” Lena pleaded and threaded her fingers through Kara’s hair when she brought her mouth to the pristine skin of her throat. She craned back to force her neck against Kara’s lips and whimpered pathetically to get her way. “Please Kara, just a little, just enough to make me submit.”

How was she supposed to resist that?

Kara didn’t know, and right then she didn’t want to find out, either.

Lena’s internal heat stroked the length of her cock and her thrusts had Lena’s pulse racing.

Kara nipped in longing, her groan dying at the back of her tongue as she stopped fighting herself and bit down hard enough to feel Lena gush with exhilaration.

“Is this where you belong, Lena? On your back with your legs wide open?”

Some of Kara’s dirtiest thoughts revolved around that scenario, usually when she was in rut. It shocked her a little to say it out loud, but Lena must have liked it because her moans went up in pitch.

“Does it turn you on that being on my back or knees for you is one of my greatest ambitions in life? I wanted you inside of me from the day I presented as an omega.” Lena scratched at the bites on her neck as if to break the skin and placed a hand at the back of Kara’s shoulder.

“You wanted me for that long?” Kara groaned from that intimate knowledge. “I wish you told me. You could have asked me to touch you long before you helped me out.”

Kara slipped under the influence of the omega’s altered sex drive and latched on to Lena’s neck. Her teeth made a vivid mark—not permanent, but in a place that could never be hidden. She sucked around the purpling impression of her teeth and stroked Lena’s clit with two expert fingers.

Lena craned into the pleasurable rub and slid onto her side with her leg up and Kara behind her. “I did spend mostafternoons studying in your bed and I thought you would realize that all of my low cut tops were for you. I could only put my boobs directly in your face so many times.”

Kara flattened her palm against the smooth and slippery crest at the center of Lena’s open thighs. The presence of so much thick seed on Lena’s pussy meant that Kara’s hand sounded like it was slapping against the tender rosy lips. She aligned the wide glans of her cock in between them, pushing into the narrow cleft that gave in and took the whole of her tip.

The rippled striations in Lena’s cunt enticed Kara in deeper, and she glided in and out with the lubrication of her seed.

“I feel so dumb. I should have realized you were into me. I didn’t really think about sex until I presented, and now it’s always on my mind.”

“Good,” Lena moaned, her kiss swollen lips parted as she exhaled shallow breaths. She dropped her face against a pillow and pushed into Kara to grind against her cock, forcing the wide tip to rub into her cervix. “I know they teach you that it’s wrong to objectify me in your alpha class, and I get why, but I still find it sexy that you can get hard just from thinking about me. I want you to be horny all of the time, Kara. All I’ve learned at college is that I need you to keep my cunt full.”

Everything Lena said was like a green light for her alpha, and Kara took advantage of it by pinning Lena beneath her weight. The firm pressure showed off her strength, and Kara expended all of her stamina with a series of rough strokes that readied Lena’s cunt for the spontaneous bulge of her knot.

“I’m not going to let anything get in the way of us being together. You’re mine,” Kara panted, her words slurred as she emptied into her mate.

They sprawled on the bed like that for about an hour, and Kara rubbed her seed all over Lena’s heated little opening and pussy. She got Lena off three more times with her knot still secure and didn’t pull out until they both realized they were thirsty.

“We should head back to the party for a little bit, and then come back up before anyone else takes our room,” Kara suggested.

Considering the cabin didn’t belong to them, Kara’s attitude was territorial. It must have been because Lena’s intimate fragrance lingered, and Kara’s alpha asserted that only she should be the one to experience it.

They headed to the kitchen for water, and Lena drank a full glass as she slyly glanced around. A partial opening in the wall meant that their friends in the living room could see them from the waist up, but the closed door must have been an inspiration to her.

Before Kara could ask any questions, Lena stole one of the cushions from a chair at the table and knelt on top of it. She slid the buckle out of its notch on Kara’s belt and lowered her pants down.

“Act normal,” Lena breathed and sealed her lips around the erect tip of Kara’s cock.

Before leaving the bedroom, Lena had fixed the askew picture on the back of Kara’s shirt, and Kara almost knocked it off by flailing. She gaped helplessly down at Lena as the omega pumped her lips over the expanse of the head.

“Everyone is looking at me!” Kara glanced at a group of omegas that continued to make eye contact.

That was her one and only complaint before Lena smoothly stroked the length of her cock into her mouth. The slurping action completely took Kara’s mind off the party that was taking place around them. With a lustful appetite, Lena swallowed drizzles of seed and kept Kara’s shaft down her throat for longer than usual.

Lena gasped for breath after an extended time and coughed to clear her windpipe. “Don’t let anyone see me sucking your cock. What would everyone say if they knew how much I love giving you blow jobs? They’d never stop talking about us.”

Kara must have been awkward as she acted as a look-out and received some of the most pleasurable oral sex of her life, but it was all worth it, even if it caused some to speculate about her weird behavior in the kitchen.

Lena’s technique had improved so much since they first started dating. The languid loop of her tongue as it caressed the wide brim of Kara’s helmet was pleasurable and her pelvis shot forward in response. It was purely accidental and she grabbed for the corner of the table as her cock pushed into Lena’s throat.

“Hey,” Sam called to her, blocking out some of the omegas as she propped her elbow on the dividing wall between the rooms to gain Kara’s attention. “Have you seen Alex?”

“Nuhh-no,” Kara choked out, her thighs tensing at the concentrated swirls Lena painted over her plump glans.

Lena grinned up at her, bathing the tip with the flat of her tongue before she teased the sensitive egress.

“I thought she was with you,” Kara wheezed, her breaths uneven as she was forced to converse with Sam while Lena exclusively tongued the tiny slit of her cock to make her knees weak.

Kara was almost ashamed of the trickle of seed that poured over Lena’s lips. Her alpha was so enraptured by the omega that she didn’t even try to stop the way she rocked into Lena’s mouth, demanding that she swallow it and continue.

“She was, but then she ran off to get us rubbe—erm.” Sam clamped her mouth shut as her brain must have stalled and she hurried to cover her slip. “Rum and coke. About ten minutes ago. I haven’t seen her since.”

“Oh—” Kara grunted, her eyes rolling at the sensation of Lena deep throating her beneath the breakfast nook. She leaned forward under the guise of trying to hear Sam over the loud music and pumped her length into Lena’s waiting mouth. “She-uuh—she might be in the bathroom. Maybe check there?”

Sam must have thought that Kara was trying to half-assedly dance to the beat thrumming through the cabin even though her rhythm was totally off. “If you find her first, tell her I’ll be waiting for her outside at the bonfire, okay?”

“Yup!” Kara agreed, grateful that Sam walked off so that she could comb her fingers through Lena’s hair to grip at the roots.

She didn’t care how crazy she looked, staring down at herself as she moved out of sync with the music. Nobody would know that she was staring at Lena and groaning her praises.

Kara finished twice more, each of her blasts stronger than the last, and Lena zipped her up before anyone saw them.

“I don’t even think that omega brew is affecting me that much.” Lena wiped her mouth and reached for Kara’s hand to help her back onto her feet. “Maybe this is just my normal level of horny.”

Alex strolled into the kitchen then, swinging back the door right after Kara fixed her belt into place. “I’ve been looking all over for you two. Sam is going to think I ditched her again. Where the fuck have you been for the last hour?”

“I could ask you the same question,” Lena countered with a restrained smile on her lips and wide eyes that she blinked much too innocently after she spent the last fifteen minutes on her knees. “We’ve just been talking to our friends outside near the fire. Sam just headed out there.”

Leave it to Lena to use real details in her lies and to do it with a straight face.

Kara knew when it was better to let the omega handle the fabrications in their relationship. She stood by and partly ducked behind Lena, letting the cheerful smile on her face persuade her older sister that nothing was amiss.

“There’s marshmallows!” Kara added and threw her hand in the air out of genuine excitement. “I saw them earlier. We should go roast marshmallows. We didn’t get to do that yet.”

Lena grabbed her by the arm before she blurted out any other nervous exclamations. “Come on, let’s all go.”

The three of them walked out into the cool summer night air and Lena grabbed a blanket from the back of the car. Alex pulled out a few extra lawn chairs that they set up near the blazing bonfire.

“I’ll go look for sticks to roast your marshmallows. Be right back.” Lena gestured towards the trees and took off before Kara could mention that she wanted to join her.

Sam headed over to them, her scent mild but accusatory as she stopped in front of Alex. “Hey, did you forget about me?”

“No, of course not,” Alex sighed and threaded her fingers into her short hair, holding it out of her face as she tried to apologize. “I went to the bathroom and then I tried to find Kara and
Lena. I promised Mrs. Luthor I’d look out for them.”

“It’s true. Lillian hasn’t let Lena out of her sight all summer,” Kara piped up, her sweaty complexion all to do with the guilt she felt from causing friction between them.

The bonfire crackled and roared as alphas flung more wood onto it, and the flickering light cast shadows on Alex’s moody face.

“Why the hell not?” Sam asked, appalled on Lena’s behalf. Her concern trumped her annoyance with Alex, and she hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to sit on Alex’s lap.

The awkwardness of their earlier interaction crept onto Alex’s face and she looked completely lost as to where to put her hands until Sam grabbed one and laced their fingers together.

“I presented as an alpha, so now she doesn’t trust me anymore.” Kara explained and cringed at the obvious surprise on Sam’s face.

“I can’t imagine why,” Alex spat sarcastically, her eyes tracking Lena as she sauntered over with a couple of sticks and half a bag of marshmallows. The bite on her throat had bruised nicely, and the dark hues were unmistakable on Lena’s pale skin, even at night.

Lena flaunted it with pride and didn’t bat an eye when she slid onto Kara’s lap and held up her bounty like it was something elicit to share. “Don’t tell James, but I found his stash of chocolate stuffed mallows. Who wants one?”

“Stick me,” Sam called out and reserved her judgments – unlike Alex, who gaped at the audacity of how they were sitting together.

Lena prepared several marshmallow skewers and passed them out. They served as a good distraction as she pulled an oversized blanket over her lower half and shimmied her pants off.

It all unfolded like a magician’s trick, a sleight of hand that no one realized except for Kara. She almost stuffed a marshmallow that was still on fire straight into her mouth when she felt Lena’s pussy.

Lena smiled down at her and moved again to tug open Kara’s belt. Two more careful pulls, and Kara’s pants opened to leave her cock bare beneath the blanket.

“So, are you going to tell us why Alex is a possum?” Lena curled her lips in a smirk and slanted her eyebrow at Sam. “It might be cheating on my part to announce her animal, but I have to know.”

Sam didn’t seem embarrassed about her choices or at all bothered by how Alex’s face scrunched in offense.

“Every time I try to hook up with her, she runs off or plays dead. Not literally – but she fell asleep in my bed twice.” Sam bit a huge gooey marshmallow from her stick and reloaded it.

“I didn’t know what else to do! You didn’t give me explicit consent.” Alex burned right along with the fire, red in the face from the humiliation of discussing their personal life in front of Kara.

“Yes, God yes isn’t consent enough for you?” Sam blinked and poked another marshmallow viciously.

Lena seemed proud of herself for instigating the playful fight, and Kara realized why as the omega’s slit brushed the head of her cock.

Kara remained still, concerned that one wrong move would leave her erect. She battled her arousal for the duration of Sam and Alex’s bickering, and in the end she lost miserably.

Lena slid down onto her pole with a pleasured sigh that could have been mistaken as an expression of sympathy related to Sam’s quarrel. That was how Kara knew that disaster was inevitable that night.